I never, ever thought, not even in my wildest imagination, that I would have to wear this again, my clinical dress.
If you only knew the amount of torture I've gone through wearing that.
But no, to be fair, there's been more good times than bad times while wearing it. Amazing meeting with patients, interesting discussions and learning moments, kids have been born and held preciously. Mentally challenged children have huged it and pulled in it. Blood have been splashed on it. Inc have leaked on it. It has become soaking wet during a typical Indian rain season and during a typical humid weather when a fan have not been enough to keep you from sweating like a pig.
I do wear it with pride☺